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Chapter 844: Born In Darkness
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... and crimson.
Thousands stood restless before the imposing, old fortress. A thrumming anticipation hung heavy in the cold early morning air. The tension was palpable, uncertainty and hope twisting together like the mingled smoke of the torches.
Row upon row of Bloodburn survivors stood closest to the castle gates.
Despite their ragged clothes, sunken eyes, and gaunt faces marred by weeks of hardship, tonight, their eyes shone brighter than the stars overhead. Whispers race ...
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